Progressive Rock On Pop Steroids. Imagine morphing Lenny Kravitz with Michael Stipe. John Lennon without the Yoko.

18 MP3 Songs
ROCK: Progressive Rock, POP: Quirky



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On my first day in the world someone other than my mother gave birth to me and left me nameless for 3 months. I am still recovering. My early years were spent living on the edge, eating plants and sealing my lips with super glue. I was raised by the piano and kept sheltered from the world. I saw my first episode of Gilligan's Island last year. I didn't get it. I began writing my first song at the age of 4. I finished it yesterday. I started playing my first instrument early, performing only for myself. Eventually I was able to get my hands on others. My school years were a drag. So was my history teacher. I have wasted time more than once. Religion found me hungry and alone and I ate every lie it fed me. I don't eat Chinese food. I've worshipped false gods. The truth rescued me and destroyed me. I don't meditate. In my previous life I was the president of a very distinguished organization and I had a name. Politics make me breakout. I have lived in 4 states. None of them were mental. All of them were temporary. Sometimes I go to bed with my guitar. Sometimes I don't. I spent more money on my bicycle than my car. Janet Jackson once sang to me. My CD collection is the smallest thing I own. Well almost. I have nightmares about the future of music. I write all my own songs (with a little help from my friends) and I don't like sharing them. I do anyway. I prefer to play with myself but I do have a band. Sometimes my temper gets the best of me. I killed Superman. My music is what 'they' call groove-oriented rock. The CD is what I call Crown Yourself King. I have.